Que Sera, Sera (Whatever Will Be, Will Be)

When I was just a little girl
I asked my mother
What will I be
Will I be pretty
Will I be rich
Here's what she said to me

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be

When I grew up and fell in love
I asked my sweetheart
What lies ahead
Will be there rainbows
Day after day
Here's what he said to me

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be

When I have children of my own
They'll ask their mother
What will I be
Will I be pretty
Will I be rich
I tell them tenderly

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera
What will be, will be
Que Sera, Sera



Credits
Writer(s): Raymond B. Evans, Jay Livingston, Jocelyne Berthiaume
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